User:A Helpful Little Gnome/Epi1B8-1

Ingame

Southern a bog a field a field a field a bog a field a field a field a field You are the Protagonist. You have 30 Hit Points and 5 Experience Points. You have ? Action Points remaining. Buy skills Contacts Settings Log out News FAQ Wiki Donate You are in a bog, a network of creeks and heavy overgrowth. Cattail and rocks carpeted with a blue-green moss cover the area. The air you breathe feels corrosive on your lungs. Some areas are too deep to traverse. Others, with dense root systems and knotted vegetation, are passable. There is a way through to the north-west. You plod and stumble through the bog. Rocks you use as stepping stones, with the moss carpeting them ripping free as your toes dig in. The bog looks more of the same. If there is anything out here, it isn't here. Exertion and the horrible air, which stings and clogs your lungs, has made breathing laborious and dangerous. A way out of the bog is near and you need to take it. Inventory: You carry only a bent knife and a smashed radio. It has been a long ride. Your blue jeans are shredded; the T-shirt, stretched 2 sizes larger, is more red than white, and your shoes are unaccounted for. You wear a crumpled paper party hat.

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